my stealth fighter

Chapter 501 Interception
In the meditation hall, everyone except the dean stared at the weird and magical angel of light without blinking, especially Catherine. The outline of the angel of light was too similar to her. If you compare her figure Make a silhouette, which should look exactly like the Angel of Light.

Of course, the most eye-catching thing is its six wings of light, which make its already tall and vigorous figure appear more coercive. Believers with poor self-control may kneel directly when they see it up.

Jiang Chanji and the others had seen the world, but even so, when they looked up at the Angel of Light, they couldn't help but feel a slight spasm in their muscles—to put it bluntly, they were trembling.

No wonder the Sovereign and others were shocked when they saw the Angel of Light's attack from a distance. It was already very difficult to just keep standing in front of it.

Several people seemed to be petrified, swallowing their saliva nervously, unable to utter a word. This feeling was like standing in front of a male lion, whether it would tear them to pieces or not depends purely on its mood.

"Michelle, you heard what they said just now, as the guardian of this Garden of Eden, please drive those demons back to where they should be - hell." The head priest said.

The Angel of Light nodded.

Is it called Michelle?That's right, holding a cross sword is clearly the incarnation of the Archangel Michael, who is also the guardian of the Garden of Eden, and the feminine version of the name Michael is Michelle.

Seeing it striding towards the entrance of the meditation hall, Jiang Chanji regained his composure and hurriedly said, "Madam Head Priest..."

"What? Is there anything else to add?" the dean asked.

"It's not...I mean...it's..."

"Her." The dean corrected.

"Okay...you won't go with her?"

The dean slowly shook his head, "As you can see, I'm just an ordinary person. It takes a lot of trouble to go up and down the mountain. Send a word to those puppets possessed by demons."

"Ready to serve……"

Jiang Chanji sweated for that army, so he was identified as possessed by a demon?If anything, the dean may indeed have some mental...paranoia, and Catherine was more or less affected, but he didn't dare to talk too much to persuade her.

The dean said lightly: "You tell them that from now on, within a radius of ten kilometers of the monastery, it will be designated as a no-fly zone. Any military force entering this place without authorization will be regarded as a demon invasion and will be killed."

Jiang Chanji was ashamed. The dean of the dean is using his own way to deal with his own body. He has delineated a no-fly zone to a country by himself. I am afraid no one will believe it when he tells it?
"Master dean, I also want to go with you." Catherine requested.

"It's nothing more than some ghosts and ghosts. There's nothing to see, but you can go if you want." The head pastor didn't object.

Of course, the others would not miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and together with Jiang Chanji and Catherine, they left the monastery behind the Angel of Light.

As soon as he stepped out of the door, the Angel of Light flapped his wings and soared into the sky, turning into a beam of light soaring into the sky, and flew out of the crater in the blink of an eye.

Jiang Chanji and the others looked horrified. Doesn't this thing need to be accelerated?Almost reached the extreme speed directly!
What's even more unbelievable is that they followed it one or two meters behind, but they hardly felt the wind brought by the flapping of the three pairs of wings. What does this mean?
Is it a real entity?
"Monster..." Leila muttered guiltily.

Jiang Chanji glared at her, warning her to be careful not to speak out, using the word "monster" is not enough to describe the horror of the Angel of Light, this thing is beyond all common sense.

Catherine was in a state of confusion. She finally realized that her sister was right. The Angel of Light had been hiding in the sky behind the head priest's throne, but she was so dull that she never noticed it. She even peeked behind the throne disrespectfully just now. The angel of light must have noticed his little move.

"It... where did she fly to?" No. 33 looked up at the crater, "Isn't it waiting for us?"

"I guess she's waiting for us near the exit of the lava tunnel." Jiang Chanji reminded them, "It's best not to talk nonsense in front of her. She doesn't seem to be able to speak, but she must have some kind of relationship with the dean. way of communicating."

"Why do you say that?" Layla asked.

Jiang Chanji didn't answer. He didn't dare to say that the dean had seen a psychiatrist. The dean talked to the angel in her fantasy. At first it must have been a one-sided exchange of wishful thinking by the dean, but the ability to awaken It's hard to say after that.

"I wonder if she can hear us?" said No. 15, who hadn't spoken all the time. "Her ears should be just in shape, right?"

"If you want to know, you can try to scold her face to face, anyway, I don't want to know."

As they spoke, they walked through the lava tunnel again with their eyes blindfolded. Leila had complained about the blindfold before, but now she dared not complain.

After walking out of the tunnel and taking off the veil, their eyes lit up, only to see the angel of light slowly falling in front of them from the air.

"Is Michelle right?" Catherine plucked up the courage to ask, "I'm Catherine, I'm sorry before..."

The Angel of Light shook his head and made a gesture, as if to let her not care.

Jiang Chanji, No. 33, and No. 15 vaguely guessed that the Angel of Light probably can read lips. She hides behind the throne of the dean of the dean every day and watches the nuns come in to report things to the dean of the dean. A nun and the way they speak.

But wait, does she have sight?
There are too many mysteries about the Angel of Light, now is not the time to guess.

"Mi Xue, there is something I want to discuss with you." Jiang Chanji said tentatively, "Can you stop doing it first? I want to try to persuade that army to retreat for the last time... You see, even a demon can It should be based on persuasion and education first... I mean try to influence them first, if it doesn’t work, it’s not too late for you to do it.”

He was worried about his own people before, but now he is worried about those soldiers. After all, not all of those soldiers are vicious and vicious. Indiscriminate massacre... somewhat cruel.

Leila didn't dare to say it, but she didn't take it seriously in her heart. The Angel of Light may indeed be very strong, but it shouldn't be so strong that it still has an overwhelming advantage in the face of an established army, right?
Jiang Chanji knew the details of the Angel of Light better than them. According to the information revealed by the dean and suzerain, as well as the amazing moment of Angel of Light's take-off just now, he suspected that the Angel of Light was composed of Yuannengzi, Photon and the dean. How do you defeat an enemy composed of microscopic particles and ethereal consciousness?
So the big words he said on the plane became true, no matter how many enemies face the Angel of Light, it is free, but it is not clear how she will fight.

The Angel of Light seemed to think for a moment, then nodded.

"Thank you." He turned his head and said to the others: "You can follow to the halfway up the mountain and watch from a distance. I will go to the foot of the mountain with her to negotiate with those troops."

"Are you sick?" Leila blurted out, "Do you know it's dangerous? Those soldiers have no good intentions. They're going to kill us. What reason do you have to tell them?"

"God has the virtue of good life. They can save one person. They also have parents, family members, and friends. I believe that many of them just follow orders. After all, they are soldiers. They dare not disobey what their superiors order them to do. No. Teaching and killing is called cruelty, at least give them a chance to surrender." He insisted.

"Forget it, forget it, I don't understand you." Leila gritted her teeth angrily.

Others also thought it was too risky, so No. 33 said, "Go and negotiate with them, will they let you back?"

"I have a solution." He was confident, "I won't just walk in front of them stupidly, they just fought a battle, and their spirits will definitely relax after being extremely excited. I plan to sneak to the periphery of their camp and steal a Set up their walkie-talkie, and then find a hidden location to negotiate with them through the walkie-talkie."

He convinced them that it sounded safer.

A group of people went down the mountain quickly. They jumped and jumped, and the angel of light flew lightly at a height of 200 meters above their heads. Generally speaking, climbers would pay attention to their feet and the road ahead, and no one would look up. God, even if I occasionally look up and see her, I might think that she is the glare of the sun on some snow pile or a smooth rock wall.

Walking to the mountainside, the situation at the foot of the mountain was already in sight. They saw that the tanks and military vehicles that had planned to bypass Mount Ararat stopped moving and re-garrisoned at the foot of the mountain. They had already formed a battle formation, and their guns were aimed at the mountain. , Implicitly regard Ararat Mountain as a target.

The others were waiting here. Jiang Chanji continued to walk down. When he was close to the foot of the mountain, he stopped and waved to the Angel of Light flying in the sky, and the latter fell lightly.

"I'll go around to the back of the army in a while, and when I give you a signal, you will emerge from the mountain pass and do nothing for now, unless the army takes action, OK?"

The Angel of Light nodded.

Jiang Chanji took advantage of the cover of the rocks to circle the army in a large circle and entered the battlefield where a fierce battle took place not long ago.

Some destroyed tanks are still burning. The dead bodies of the victorious side were covered with the national flag and transported away in military vehicles, while the dead bodies of the losing side were piled up in the trenches like garbage, covered with floating soil, and left behind. The mark doesn't matter.

The strong smell of gunpowder smoke mixed with the smell of blood and burnt protein is disgusting.

As he expected, since he had just won the battle and the reconnaissance troops reported that there were no traces of enemy troops nearby, the soldiers are currently in a relaxed state. Although there are sentries around, they are obviously just dealing with errands. He saw a gun The sentinel found a sheltered place to smoke while walking, and took out his mobile phone to take a selfie after smoking, maybe he planned to send his handsome photos on the battlefield to his girlfriend...or boyfriend in his hometown.

Sure enough, the armies of small countries are pecking at each other, and such military discipline can win battles.

While the sentry was posing for a selfie, Jiang Chanji quickly rushed behind the sentry, knocked him out with his hand, untied his walkie-talkie, then retreated to the hiding place, and sent a reflective signal to the Angel of Light with the make-up mirror he borrowed from Leila .

"Hello? Did you hear that?" He pressed the call button and said in rustic English.

"Who? Who's talking?"

The soldiers in the channel knew that it was not their own people who were speaking, because their own people could not speak English in the channel.

"You don't have to worry about who I am, I'm here to save you."

Jiang Chanji saw a slight commotion within the army. They knew that someone had sneaked into the garrison and got their walkie-talkie, so they quickly mobilized and entered a state of combat readiness to investigate the intruders.

"Look over the mountain pass, what do you see?"

Estimated from the scale, this army may be an armored cavalry regiment, not only equipped with light tanks and chariots suitable for fighting in mountains and hills, but also armed helicopters hovering in the sky. Due to the damage caused by previous battles, the effective combat power may be only There are about two-thirds left, but it is still an extremely powerful force.

Countless pairs of eyes looked at the mountain pass at the same time.

At some point, the Angel of Light has been standing there.

There must be a lot of people in this cavalry regiment asking each other or talking to themselves at this moment—what the hell is that?

"She is an angel, a guardian angel, and an angel of revenge, depending on whether you choose to be an enemy of her... I know you don't believe it, but I'm telling the truth, and I risk my life to warn you, for you Please evacuate here as soon as possible, and never enter within a ten-kilometer radius of Ararat Mountain, otherwise what awaits you will be brutal and inhuman killings."

The stunned sentinel has been spotted by other soldiers, and many people are searching here.

"Listen, I've tried my best. Once the massacre starts, if anyone wants to survive, she should put down her weapon and lie on the ground with her head in her arms. She probably won't kill the prisoners of war... That's all for now."

He threw the walkie-talkie to the ground and crushed it, and began to retreat up the hill.

"Over there! Stop! Don't move!"

Some soldiers saw his figure and raised their guns to take aim.

"There's only one person? Don't let this person escape! It's best to catch the living one and ask what that monster is." The senior officer in the army ordered.

Jiang Chanji considered that No. 33 and the others had portable binoculars and were looking down from the mountainside, so they didn't use the invisibility ability, and he didn't feel the need to use it. How could these ordinary people catch up to him?The terrain is complicated, and he can't hit him even if he shoots from below, unless they fire, then it's not too late for him to be invisible.

As he was thinking this way, suddenly his eyes blurred, and there was a loud bang, and something fell heavily in front of him, blocking his way.

Is that a... woman?
He suddenly had little confidence in his ability to identify sex.

(End of this chapter)